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Wen Xu looked at Wen Wen's confused face, as if he had made up his mind, took his hand and went straight into the study, but when he reached the door of the study, Wen Xu stayed outside and stepped in by himself.

"Why, think it over." Father Wen said leisurely as if waiting for a long time.

"Yes, I've made up my mind, it's impossible to give up." Wen Xu stood up straight, and was equal to Father Wen.

Father Wen looked at the young man in front of him. He was his own child, but he had grown up so much when he missed it. It can be said that he had never participated in his childhood.What he said was unbelievable even to him.Putting down the teacup, she said, "Wen Xu, isn't it painful enough for me to beat you?"

"I know that Wen Wen and I are related by blood, but we won't have children either, so this is vetoed." Wen Wen's tone was still strong and unstoppable.Wen Wen has never been stupid, he just looks dull and dumb, and his brain is indeed well-organized, but his actions today have undeniably softened him, so why can't he let go.

"Sure enough, you are still young, and you have been dazzled by the momentary love. Have you ever thought about the outside world? Do you know how powerful public opinion is? Let me tell you, you are the heir to the Wen family! The Wen family cannot be extinct!" Father Wen He is also unrelenting, and he has actual combat experience, and he is unambiguous in arguing.

Wen Xu didn't know if she should be touched, after all, these words were what she was looking for when she was a child - the man knew that he still had a son, but it was too late now.Because he has long since died, he no longer yearns for the warmth of the family, the majesty and protection of his father, and the teaching and love of his mother.These have long been abandoned by him.He began to learn to play games by himself, even if others would be hurt as long as it wasn't him... This kind of distorted thinking expanded with age, but it was only restrained a little in front of Mu Shishu.

So when he met Wen Wen, he was happy, so that he would not be bored, but how could a boy be so stupid and dull, disregarding his hostility, disregarding the contemptuous faces around him, and staring straight at him, to be honest, in At the first glance, he didn't dislike the boy's messiness, but he still used his previous mentality to resent his strange mentality.

So he was the first to put the boy into the role, and he made the role.But the first time he saw such a tall and strong person weakened, he really didn't know what to do, his hands and feet had nowhere to rest, and he hurt himself when he wanted to take care of him.Wanting to force myself to vent my anger on others, wanting to wake up the sleeping boy.But he couldn't do it, his hands started to feel weak, and there was only one impulse in his mind—to try his best to appease the boy, to appease this honest and stupid person who came to a strange place alone.

He is really his own nemesis, even if his heart is hard, he has been melted by the boy in a real sense. As for Mu Shishu, he just opened a door, but never stepped in.

"Have you figured it out? I don't have so much time to play this kind of child's tricks with you." Father Wen has put on his presbyopic glasses, and took a document to deal with, "I don't think you used to be with the Mu family boy It’s very close, let me tell you this, if your sexual orientation is really male, shouldn’t you like him first?” He is not old fashioned, he knows about homosexuality, but he just doesn’t want his son will be.

"I was ignorant when I was young, so I thought I liked him. I figured it out before - he is much older than me, and I regard him as a parent, and he thinks so too." Wen Xu's words were a little low, with sadness .It was like scolding Wen's father for his negligence, and it was like thanking the only participant in his childhood. Yes, after thinking about it so much, he was really grateful to Mu Shishu.

In fact, Father Wen's thoughts were not on the document at all. Hearing these words, his heart was somewhat touched. His love was a failure. He had made up his mind to give Wen Xu the company when he reached the legal age, and let Wen Xu go. , including love.But now, what is he struggling to hold on to?Is it to make up for the lack of fatherly love in the son?Want to fulfill the accusation of a father disciplining his children in love?Don't be silly, his son was never one to give in.If so, it would have been shown on the day he was clubbed.

Suddenly retreated a little, Father Wen went to a corner of the room and picked up a solid stick: "Wen Xu, if you can survive today, I will let you go. But I still have to let Wen Wen know from me The truth, listen to his decision." This was already the last concession he could make, and he destroyed the era of warmth and innocence with his own hands, so he himself, who was still young, was not qualified to forcefully step into it.I'm afraid that everyone will have a hard time.

Wen Xu smiled, accepting pain after pain, but unlike the last time, she pressed her lips tightly and said, "I will be a test-tube baby, it has nothing to do with gentleness, so it's fine. Then I will inherit the family business."

Father Wen stopped his hand suddenly, his strength was much weaker than last time, enough to show the belated love for his son: "You, go and call Wen Wen in."

"Okay, father." Wen Xu never called Father Wen's father, and always called him father respectfully in necessary situations, cold and indifferent, but this "father" was indeed blurted out.

He could obviously feel the difference in Wen Xu's tone, he trembled, it seems that Wen Wen is indeed a very warm person.

Wen Wen was shot by Wen Xu, but the force was very gentle, and he didn't struggle.It was the first time he saw this man, he was very majestic and a bit rigid, making Wen Wen a bit tense, he could feel that this man was different from Xiao Xu.

Seeing that Wen Wen was looking at himself and had no intention of speaking, Father Wen opened his mouth first: "Wen Wen, I am Wen Wen's father, and please don't be surprised or resist what I'm going to tell you next, you must accept it. But here Before you answer me a question, do you want to be lovers with Wen Xu?"

The boy didn't think about it: "Think!" Even though he was puzzled by the previous words, he didn't hesitate when he heard this question.

"Very good, even if you are brothers by blood?" Wen's father took advantage of the victory to pursue him. Although his elder brother was not good at hovering over interests, he was always sincere and understood what he wanted.The Wen family has always put themselves as the center of their own interests, but when they meet someone they want to cherish, they will not hesitate to attack and give half or more of their efforts to the other party.

Has a strong possessive desire.

Now he didn't answer quickly, he digested the question before answering: "Yes, but I don't understand, why?"

"I checked, you are my brother's child, you should call me uncle, gentle." Father Wen understood, it seems that love is indeed an extreme, either good or painful to the extreme, and he, because of thinking too much, fall behind.

Wen Wen's mind has long been filled with a shadow called "Wen Xu", which makes him nostalgic and moves him.The chaos that had just woken up disappeared in an instant, and he covered his head, remembering everything about coming here, including the last confrontation with Judy.But not bitter, because it is full of youthful breath: "I understand, uncle. But I will not give up on warmth."

"Then what about my huge Wen family?" The answer was not unexpected, but the young man's attitude was beyond his expectation, it was totally different from what Wen Xu or Uncle Li had described to him.

"I know Xiao, no, Wen Xu wants to inherit the group. I will definitely not hinder him. Regarding the heir, I don't think the current technology is a problem." Qingming, as long as it is for Xiaoxu's affairs, he has to think carefully.

Father Wen didn't expect that the hard-working youth could still feel interesting after entering middle age. He has nothing to let go of: "Wen Wen, go find Wen Xu. Take good care of him by the way."

The author has something to say:

There are only two more chapters left, why do I always feel like I can’t write a sweet chapter? ? !It's so scary QAQ, so our gentle and domineering side leaks may be posted later.